Lyrics:
carrying these one's I want hundreds and all the fifties
To throw em in the air
And with a hustle like Jay Z
Mind on J. Cole
Ass on J-Lo
But the flows all me
grail
I feel like Jay Z holy grail holy grail
I was 13 when I was in a cell
My chopper hits notes it can sing like Adele
Was running the packs
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
[Jay-Z]
Fo' sho', everything's for dough now
I flow, y'all gotta pay a little mo' now
It's platinum, nowadays we put the gold down
We stepped it up,
'Member when you used to throw shade on your new crew
Tryna put up fronts, but they'll break just like me and you
And Jay, I know it's been a long time
being an idiot and grow the hell up,
Stop drinking on that booze and put some water in your cup,
Stop being lazy and so damn crazy,
You ain't no good
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper
Bustin' caps at Jay-Z and still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture
Still after me
Capri and Jay-Z, It's Kid Capri and Jay-Z
Cause I'm Like That yo ! Cause I'm like that yo !
Verse One: Jay-Z
As a young and dumb man, gun in
Got these niggas scared
Smoke I don't care
Do it everyday
I be at the trap
Smoking up a jay
I got smoke in the air
Blow it in the air
Won't you come my
calling me BIG
And my name is Jay-Z
She be all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit, got my feet up on you sofa, man
a
Way and they showed you how
They felt feelings matter
Bro it’s a new world it’s a new world
Barack! It’s a new
World, Jay Z! Hey, don’t send
Killers
metals round our necks and arms (yea)
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is
[Jay-Z]
Fo' sho', everything's for dough now
I flow, y'all gotta pay a little mo' now
It's platinum, nowadays we put the gold down
We stepped it up,
trying rewrite the Bible
I’ll be god damned if I don’t put the H in Hip Hop
Meanwhile y’all tend put it in hater
I be married to the game but I'm about
me, Jay-Z
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down
I'm from the M to the A baby are see why
So it's
or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down"
Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday
Watchin everything that Netflix recommended
But
Dont forget you gotta meditate,
It’ll put you in a better state,
Clear yo plate,
Turn all yo
throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Holla at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
Doug E., as me and the boy Kelly
With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
We got hits like a thirty shot clip
When we throw it in the air, everybody hit
the troop
I told em jay got snatched
The dowen boys got connects on silencers for gats
Bring me four, meet me by jay mom's crib
I'll be there in ten, it's
Jada was bald 'cause of alopecia (he didn't)
That's somethin' a majority of people knew nothin' about
But I bet you he won't put her name back in his
the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though, (who?) Me
Slick like a gato, fucking Jay-Z
My pops knew exactly what he did when he made me
Tried
the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though, (who?) Me
Slick like a gato, fucking Jay-Z
My pops knew exactly what he did when he made me
Tried
think it's time to switch to lyricism
Peep the riddle
I was born in mint condition
I'm everybody's life's mission
All right, listen
Put me 'round your
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